Chapter 601 If There Is an Immortal, Then There Will Be a Spirit

Feng Jun felt it. Not to mention, there was actually a trace of spiritual energy in the spiritual spring water.

There is no doubt that Mao Shan was really cruel, and he was even willing to release a little of the spiritual energy he had finally gathered.

The water is not big, about the thickness of a mung bean, but it keeps flowing, which is scary.

Especially now that it is cloudy, with light rain falling from time to time, the air is extremely humid.

Because the water contains spiritual energy, there is actually a layer of light white mist in front of the stone turtle. It looks extraordinary as it is surrounded by fairy energy.

People who don't understand will think it's water vapor, but there are really too many discerning people at the scene.

A Taoist priest stood not far from the stone turtle, took a deep breath, and shouted intoxicatedly, "Such a light and flowing breath is worthy of being a place of great virtues and great achievements. Only today can we know the wonders of the ten caves." place."

There were many people who praised it, many of whom were knowledgeable, but there were also those who understood and sneered in their hearts.

This is real spiritual energy. Is Maoshan crazy? He will not be able to survive in the future?

But in fact, how could the people in Maoshan be so stupid?

In front of tens of thousands of people, Tang Wangsun said on the spot that the Huayang Heaven of Jintan would only be open on the first and fifteenth day of each month, and only in the morning. "...Those who want to take the spiritual spring must make arrangements in advance." time."

Well, this time, the melon-eaters who were watching stopped and said that by doing this, Maoshan is cutting itself off from the people.

Everyone is half-confident and dubious about Lingquan—actually, they are half-confident and half-doubted. But no matter what the proportion is, this Lingquan that cannot be taken at any time, do you have the nerve to publicize it?

At this time, the image of Tang Wang Sun Xianfeng Taoist played a decisive role. He announced in a loud voice, "Restarting the ten caves is the result of my Maoshan Taoist successor. With the efforts of more than ten generations, we have achieved a little bit." Small progress..."

"Our efforts have been rewarded, but we have not done enough. Therefore, the time that this cave can be maintained is very short, and it is not enough to support 24/7 opening. After all, it is one of the top ten caves. We cannot use the standards of convenience stores. Come and ask for it..."

Tang Tianshi's speech was humorous and his words were quite down-to-earth. When everyone heard this, they laughed loudly and accepted this setting in their hearts.

It is one of the ten great caves of Taoism. Isn’t it right to give it a try?

As for the effect of spiritual spring water, no one has experienced it. It's hard to say.

But if the spiritual spring is useless, basically no one will care when you open or close it.

If it is really useful, such restrictions are reasonable, and limited resources must be allocated reasonably.

The people who eat melons recognized this, but those who really understood it secretly cursed in their hearts that the Maoshan gang was too cunning.

By this time, it was half past eleven, and the rain was falling from the sky intermittently. The crowd gradually dispersed, and some people lined up in front of the gui to catch the spiritual spring flowing out.

Maoshan invites those distinguished guests from far away to have lunch, but compared with breakfast, lunch is far inferior. Tomato egg noodles and homemade tofu rice bowl, fried peanuts and stir-fried cabbage.

These distinguished guests who came from afar were not here specifically to eat, and no one complained. After lunch, they rested for more than an hour, and then everyone set off, heading straight to the real Jintan Huayang Sky.

There were four to five hundred Taoist priests and four to five hundred lay people who came with them. After passing through several mountains and forests, there were Taoist priests checking their identities in front of them.

This is also expected by everyone. Can anyone enter the famous ten caves?

The little Taoist priests checked very strictly, and even Feng Jun and his party were stopped.

They held a booklet in their hands and looked at the seven people in front of them, refusing to let them go - there should be a young handsome guy, right?

Why is it that the handsome guy is gone and a Taoist priest appears?

At this time, two more women walked by, none other than Yang Yuxin and Gu Jiahui.

Yang Yuxin and Gu Jiahui did not live in Shifangtang. Shifangtang was too popular, and... the quality was mixed, and it was not safe enough.

So at Tang Wenji's suggestion, the two of them and two accompanying people moved into a local villager's home. This family was introduced by Tang Wenji. There must be no problems and it was close to Maoshan.

There were too many people at the scene this morning. Yang Yuxin and her daughter had been looking for Feng Jun and the others, but they couldn't find them at first.

In the end, they finally found someone, but they only found six, and the most crucial one... was not there!

But next to the six people, there was a young Taoist priest who was described as somewhat sickly.

Because they were quite far apart and there were many people, it was a bit inappropriate to walk around while doing things, so they didn't go there.

While eating just now, they met Zhuang Haoyun's family of three. The Zhuang family was very enthusiastic towards them.

Although both mother and daughter Yang Yuxin could guess what the other party was thinking - they had encountered this kind of thing a lot, but the intersection between the two parties was at Luohua Manor. For this reason, they could not be too negligent.

It was not easy to get rid of them during the break after lunch, but there was no time to look for Feng Jun again.

Now, the two sides met again at the gate of Dongtian.

The identities of Yang Yuxin and her daughter were easy to verify. As long as they entered without bodyguards, it would be easy to pass through.

At this time, Hao Jingjing spoke up, "Sister Yang, please be a witness. The seven of us came together."

Yang Yuxin raised her brows, glanced at her, and then took a deep look at the young Taoist priest, with deep hidden doubts in her eyes.

However, she didn't show anything on her face. She just repeated it expressionlessly, "Oh, you guys came together."

The guarding Taoist priest didn't understand what she meant, but the next moment, he saw the young Taoist priest with a sallow face put his hand on the female donor's shoulder and repeated, "Yes, we came together. .”

As soon as Yang Yuxin heard that voice, she knew what was going on with the young Taoist priest. Besides, who else but him had the courage to put his hand on Director Mei's shoulder in front of Gazi and Gao Qiang?

He is really capable of causing mischief! Yang Yuxin rolled her eyes and turned to look at the little Taoist priest, "I testify that they are indeed together."

The little Taoist priest hesitated for a moment. The book in his hand actually recorded the approximate origins of the guests. Whether it was Luohua Manor or Yang Yuxin, they were all people who should not be messed with.

Together, these two families put more pressure on him, "This... I'll go ask senior brother for instructions."

"This is really unnecessary," Yang Yuxin said to the little Taoist priest, "Our original intention is to keep a low profile. If you do this, everyone will know it, so why bother?"

The little Taoist priest hesitated for a moment, but what he said made sense.

At this moment, Zhuang Haoyun supported his son and walked over the mountain road.

Zhuang Zesheng can now walk with crutches. The key is that his lower limbs are seriously lacking in strength. If he wants to walk faster, it is best to be supported by someone.

When the little Taoist priest saw Zhuang Haoyun, his eyes immediately turned red, and he gritted his teeth and said, "You...you still have the guts to come?"

This guy was on Maoshan's reward list. Although it was removed not long ago, almost all Taoist priests know that this guy once sent people into Maoshan at night and stole Maoshan's ancestral tablets.

The little Taoist priest recognized him, so it was strange that he had a good attitude.

"Why don't I have the courage to come?" Zhuang Haoyun glanced at him and replied disapprovingly. He was so anxious that he would dare to attack even his own ancestral land, let alone outsiders?

However, he was too lazy to explain too much to these little Taoist priests. He just said seriously, "It was Little Celestial Master Wenji who arranged for me."

The Taoist priest guarding him got entangled with him, and Feng Jun, Yang Yuxin and others took the opportunity to leave.

The Jintan Huayang Heaven is actually very similar to the cave at the foot of the mountain. Several caves are also opened on the rock.

However, a large bamboo forest appeared far away from Shanbi, and close to Shanbi, there was white smoke flowing. The closer to Shanbi, the denser the white mist became.

Because of the white mist, the caves on the mountain are not very clear, but at a glance, you can feel something strange - in many grottoes at famous places and historical sites, the Buddha statues are carved like this, row by row. , each person occupies a small hole.

When Feng Jun saw this scene, UU Reading www.uukａnshu． net has a clear understanding: It turns out that this is the correct way to use the spirit gathering array.

This is not to say that the way of using the Spirit Gathering Array in Luohua Manor is wrong. After all, there are too many practitioners in Maoshan. Distributing them up, down, left, and right like this can maximize the efficiency of the Spirit Gathering Array.

Of course, this also refers to Maoshan in its heyday, but Maoshan now is still a little worse.

But Feng Jun finally gained something. At least he knew that the shapes of the statues in many grottoes had no origin.

He always thought that the main purpose of such carvings was to show that when Buddhists listen to sutras, everyone is prepared to fight a long war - the legendary sutras can last for decades, and everyone must have A cave provides shelter from wind and rain.

Unexpectedly, this layout itself is for cultivation. When public resources are scarce, this is the best layout method.

About a hundred meters away from the mountain wall, there is a long corridor that separates everyone from the mountain wall.

Inside the corridor, there are bamboo forests that extend deep into the white mist. Outside the corridor, there are three pavilions.

Surrounded by more than a dozen Taoist priests, Tang Wangsun entered a pavilion, then turned to face the more than a thousand people who followed him.

"Fellow Taoists and benefactors," his voice was unusually loud, "this is the Golden Altar of Huayang in Maoshan, the eighth cave, the first blessed place. The cave at the bottom of the mountain is for ordinary people, and of course that one is not for ordinary people. It’s fake, but it’s just an extension of the cave…”

"After all, we as Taoists must have a pure place to practice and stay away from the world of mortals."

This speech was still very down-to-earth, and many people applauded.

Tang Wangsun waited for a while and continued to speak, "Everyone can walk around and feel it, but I must make it clear that no one is allowed to enter inside the corridor... After all, I, Maoshan, will not let me visit the cave in your home casually. !”